Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 258 Tang Seng's Mental Journey

Tang Seng suddenly had an epiphany and walked out of despair. Although he received the attention of the gods and Buddhas, it was only for a short moment, and his comprehension led to a strange change in the sky, which obviously could not affect Luya and Subhuti. battle between!
"Hum..." Changxi glanced at Tang Seng angrily, her phoenix eyes showed a cold light, and she said in a deep voice, "Why is that so unreasonable? I thought that you, a scripture learner, would be abolished by a plan in my palace, but you actually..."

As she said that, Changxi's face turned ugly, her beautiful eyes stared fiercely again with unwillingness, and then she turned to look at Lu Ya, and then she smiled. Even if the good things of Buddhism could not be destroyed, but the son came back, the It was a very good thing, so Changxi had no choice but to comfort herself in this way.

Lu Ya and the two fought fiercely and fought endlessly. The booming sound rose up in the sky, and the aura of Bodhi Avenue and the real fire of the sun burst out in all directions, like exploding fireworks, sweeping the sky and the sky. This is a poignant scene. Poignant and beautiful, but it contains great danger, life and death fight!

On the top of the fairy mountain, Xiantu stood with his hands behind his back, watching Subhuti being gradually suppressed.

"Yeah..." Xiantu's expression was not good. He looked at Luya with serious eyes, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that the prehistoric world will no longer be peaceful? Luya will stand up, and the monster clan that has been silent for many years will be born again. The relative witch clan is also absolutely unbearable, hey!
Journey to the west to measure robbery and learn scriptures ends.Maybe not the end, but the beginning of chaos!

And in the main body, even if you can't retreat during this period, there will always be a bad feeling, as if some crisis is approaching!This is absolutely no small matter.”

When Xiantu said this, the outside world fought against Subhuti, and the roar of "rumbling" was endless, and the sound was so small that it was not heard by the two daughters of Fox Ji who were focused on the battle outside.

When the Earth Immortal Realm was shaken, under the attention of all the people, the roaring sound resounded in the sky, and it was not until a few days later that it stopped with a huge bang.Under the dome of the sky, the two figures separated abruptly and retreated backwards.

"Lu Ya, how could you have such a cultivation level?" Subhuti roared, staring at Lu Ya in front of him, his face was extremely ugly at the moment, his face was slightly pale, with extreme anger and disbelief, He doesn't understand?
Lu Ya, how could he be so tyrannical?

"Hahaha" Lu Ya looked at Subhuti's face full of sorrow and hatred, and couldn't help laughing, laughing wildly and arrogantly, and looked at Subhuti sarcastically: "Do you really think that this prehistoric world can be controlled by you and other saints? I, Lu Ya, will understand." Afraid of your Buddhism? Zhunti!
You need to know that after three days of farewell, you should look at him with admiration, and the poor are no longer as weak as they were back then! "

"You!" Subhuti's eyes burst into flames, he stared fiercely at Lu for a while, and then he shouted angrily: "Okay, it seems that the poor monk really underestimated the people of the world! If you want to avenge the nine golden crows, what can you do?" Even if you come, I will accompany you with Buddhism!"

"You will see that day!" Lu Ya said coldly.

"Hum..." Subhuti's eyes flashed with a cold light, he ignored Lu Ya, and turned to walk towards Xiantu, facing Xiantu, said in a deep voice, "Brother Daoist has been bothering Qingxiu for many days, please forgive me. The three-time covenant between you and me has come to an end, so please don't stop me from learning scriptures."

"Really!" Xiantu nodded solemnly.

"That being the case, I will take my leave, poor monk!" Subhuti then bowed his head and smiled slightly.

"Boom!" Saying goodbye to Xiantu, and reminding Xiantu that the three-time covenant has ended, Subhuti ignored Luya and Changxi's mother and daughter, and came to Guanyin who was hung in front of the palace by Changxi , Stretching out his hand and pointing, he immediately broke free from the shackles of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then with an ugly face, he took Guanyin Bodhisattva away on the cloud.

Seeing the end of the battle here, it seems that there is no longer anything worth paying attention to. The powerful spiritual senses that descended from the saints and great supernatural powers trembled and withdrew each other.

This battle let everyone know that when Lu Ya was born, the Yaozu might be restless. Afterwards, the great chaos is not far away, and each of them sighed and ignored it!

Seeing that Subhuti took Avalokitesvara away, Chang Xi's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but she didn't stop her. She looked at Lu Ya and said, "Boy, it's been so hard for my mother to find you all these years, you"

"Mother's Empress" Lu Ya responded, looking at Changxi, his face was a little unnatural, and finally said: "Let's go now, so that my child can report to you what happened in these years!"

Chang Xi nodded and didn't say much.

Watching the pair of children, mother and son go away, watching their figures disappear from his sight, Xiantu stood with his hands behind his back with a stern face, his sleeves fluttering in the mountain wind, making the sound of hunting.

"Ah!" Finally, he sighed a long time, and said in a low voice: "Journey to the West is over, the chaos is not far away, let's go, let's go see Tang Seng!"

"Oh!" Hu Ji and Deng Chanyu nodded slightly, and silently followed behind Xiantu.

Xiliang Nuguo, a small hill, is where the Tang monk and his disciples live.

"Master, they are here." Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng and said in a deep voice.

"En." Tang Seng nodded. He looked at the approaching Immortal, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and said solemnly: "The poor monk is about to pay homage to this great immortal, why? Do you know him?"

As he said that, Tang Seng turned his head to look at the monkey with doubts in his eyes.

"How many times have I met him, my old grandson is not familiar with this person?" Sun Wukong shouted.

During a moment of silence, Xiantu brought Hu Ji and Deng Chanyu's two daughters, and came on the cloud.Xiantu ignored the three Monkey Kings, but looked at Tang Seng.

"Om!" Tang Seng only felt an extremely ethereal aura rushing towards his face, carrying a scent of immortal fragrance, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally. The awn in the middle is extremely deep, as if it contains the vicissitudes of wisdom.

"The poor monk pays homage to the Great Immortal. The Great Immortal has a broad heart and helps the common people with his compassion and great virtue. The poor monk admires him. Dare to ask?" Tang Seng said solemnly with a solemn expression.

"Hehe..." Xiantu smiled when he heard the words "hehe", and said in a deep voice: "Tang Monk, you are not bad! Even though you were a golden cicada in your previous life, you were only the second disciple of the Tathagata Buddha. Perseverance, wisdom, no wonder why you are a person who learns the scriptures under the sky?"

"Oh!" Tang Seng frowned, and said in confusion, "Jin Chanzi? Dare to ask?"

Tang Seng's doubts suddenly increased, and he didn't understand what happened to Jin Chanzi?Just about to ask Xiantu for advice.But Xiantu turned his head suddenly, and said to Hu Ji and Deng Chanyu in a deep voice: "Disciples, you all step back first, and I have something to say to Tang Seng as a teacher."

"Yes, teacher!" Naturally, the two daughters, Hu Ji, did not dare to disobey, and went down the mountain obediently.

When the two girls left, Xiantu stood on the top of the mountain, stepped lightly on the foot, and suddenly, an invisible force spread out and swept out in the Taoist rhyme. He appeared at the foot of the mountain, and was also dazed for a while, but when he looked up, he saw that the hill was already covered by a faint mist, and he could no longer see the real situation on the hill.

"Great Immortal, how dare you ask about this golden cicada? What's the explanation?" Seeing Xiantu sitting down opposite him, Tang Seng asked suspiciously.

Although he has gained more understanding of Buddhism and life, he is still a mortal body and doesn't know his past and present lives at all. Now that he heard Xiantu mentioning it, he couldn't help being extremely curious?

"Under the calamity, Buddhism should be prosperous! Now that the sutra learning has reached the final stage, it's okay for you to know, anyway, I will solve your doubts for you. You are the second disciple of the Tathagata Buddha, and the golden cicada is reincarnated. , The important task of preaching, the great prosperity of Buddhism depends on your death, and your every move will be watched by the powerhouses of the Three Realms!"

Xiantu explained in a deep voice. Seeing Tang Seng's shock and disbelief at the beginning, he gradually showed understanding and understanding, and then his face became calm later, and his eyes also showed admiration.

"Is that so? The poor monk would like to thank the Great Immortal for clarifying the confusion." Tang Seng took a deep breath and said solemnly.

Xiantu nodded and looked at Tang Seng with a smile.

"To be able to meet the Great Immortal today is the luck of the three lives of the poor monk!" Tang Seng looked at the fairy road, first said a few polite words, and then with a bright light in his eyes, he asked sincerely: "Dare to ask the Great Immortal, what is mercy? What is Tao? Why can I disregard the common people with my Buddhist power, but the great immortal is willing to help all living beings and spread great virtue to the world!"

With that said, Tang Seng looked at Xiantu with admiration!
"Hmm..." Xiantu's eyes flickered, his eyes showed a bit of pondering, and then he said in a deep voice: "The saints use the heaven and the earth as chess pieces, and the common people as ants. They care about the will of the chess pieces, they like to stand at the top, look down from a high place in the posture of the strong, play with the fate of the ants at will, and watch the weak struggle constantly!
Buddhists practice Nirvana, condense relics, and need the power of thought. Therefore, they have the meaning of compassion and the wish to save all living beings. However, they cannot escape the category of monks. In fact, Taoism, Buddha, demons, and witches are all monks. Everyone knows that the weak eat the strong in the world, and the strong are respected. Therefore, unless there are true saints, no one will really care about the life and death of ordinary ants.

Saints, sages, the difference of one letter, the world of difference! "

"What? In this way, isn't there no justice or reason at all?" Tang Seng was shocked.

"Strength determines destiny, and the strong speak out is justice. This is the current tide." Xiantu narrowed his eyes, looked at Tang Seng, and said with a little emotion: "Therefore, you don't have to understand that Subhuti treats living beings like ants, because even yourself , in their eyes, they are just some useful ants, and if they are useless in the future, they can be discarded at any time."

"This." Tang Seng's face was ugly, his facial expression changed for a while, and finally he asked bitterly: "The world is like this, is there no way to change it?"

"Yes!" Xiantu nodded.

"Oh..." Tang Seng's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "The poor monk is stupid, please give me advice from the Great Immortal."

"A sage is not the strongest in the world, but if you want to change all this, you have to struggle endlessly, be unyielding, and constantly pursue the way of the strong. Heart, don't be lost by longevity and strength, become as indifferent as a saint, if you can do all these, then you will become a saint." Xiantu said in a deep voice.

Tang Seng was silent, as if lost in thought.

"Om!" While thinking, Tang Seng gradually fell into his own thoughts. Suddenly, amidst the lingering Dao rhyme, the figure of Xiantu faded away, and the fairy trail was faint.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, Fox Ji and Deng Chanyu were chatting at the foot of the mountain. When the light flashed, Xiantu's figure suddenly stepped out of the void, looked at the two girls, and said in a deep voice: "Go, go back to the mountain!"

"Yes!" Hu Ji and Deng Chanyu nodded and obediently followed.

With a light step on Xiantu's feet, a cloud emerged, carrying the two daughters to fly to Xianshan Cave Mansion.

On the top of the hill, only Tang Seng sat cross-legged.

"Saints? Saints? The difference of one word, the difference between heaven and earth" Tang Seng frowned and meditated, and kept muttering to himself. He felt that the biggest change he had encountered in his life since he was in Daughter Kingdom these days, among them was Mrs. There are many reasons for him to think about.

In this Xiliang women's country, he was tempted by the queen, his heart was broken, and he was once in despair!
In this Xiliang women's country, seeing the gods fighting and mortals suffering, but the "Buddha" who is extremely revered in his heart can ignore thousands of lives, and even this disaster was directly provoked by the "Buddha" out of his own anger. The "Buddha", which was supposed to help all living beings, brought disasters to the world.

This made him realize that the "Buddha" has mistakes, and he doesn't need to be perfect, he just needs to follow the path in his heart, and all dharmas are ideal!

After this level of comprehension, Tang Seng regained his faith and was no longer depressed and hopeless. However, he did not have a clear answer in his mind on how to proceed next.

Learn from? Since "Buddha" can be wrong, are all the words in the Buddhist scriptures really correct?Tang Seng has doubts about this?Just when he was thinking about it in his heart!

It was also in this Xiliang women's country, and at Xiantu, Tang Seng got the words "sage" and "sage", and he suddenly felt that what Xiantu said contained great truth.At this moment, Tang Seng no longer devoted himself to Buddha, but began to think deeply, how should he go on in the future?

"Well..." Tang Seng sat on the top of the mountain for three days, thinking hard, and finally at this moment, his eyes brightened, and his tone was firm: "Yes? There is a difference between a saint and a sage. world.

And in front of the poor monk, it is also the pursuit of these two roads, and no matter which one the two choose, they must first continue to become stronger, because the stronger is respected!
If the poor monk can become the strongest in the world, then he can."

Having said that, Tang Seng didn't say any more. In silence, he got up and walked down the mountain. With persistence and firmness in his eyes, he stepped down the mountain road step by step.It seems to want to step out of one's own way of Buddhism, the way of sages and sages, and to realize all this, one needs to become a strong person first!
Half a day later, Tang Monk and his disciples took a rest and went on the road again to learn Buddhist scriptures and go to the west!

(End of this chapter)